[He can hear her undressing and wringing things out and it's extremely distracting, but finally he can't help but glance over and thankfully she's got the towel more or less covering things.]
Yeah, me too. [He tries to brush off his arm, but succeeds only in pushing wet sand into the crevices between pebbles.] Maybe it'll be easier to brush off then we're dry.
[Barefoot and shirtless and very aware of it, he moves closer to the fire, letting his light spell extinguish. Not much in here, but there's a pillow or two on the hammocks that he puts on the floor to serve as makeshift seats.] You should probably... [you know. Sit by the fire.]